I've got my work cut out with you. You tore bits out of me. Your carpet burns and bruises blue. Are there for all to see. . But I can tell, you've been through hell.
Eu quero descansar no teu peito. O cansao dessa vida. E o peso de ter que ser algum. Eu j no sei o que fao meu bem. Nem o que farei.... . Mas se voc quiser e vier.
I awake, gone is my dream. only it's mist fades away. . back is fear and sadness. claiming my heart like a black hand. I cry as I refuse to accept this day.
In the dawn of dark skies, a painting of mist spread amongst the air, colored. leaves die and then abandon their origin. Flowerless aroma and roots with no.
Feed me make yourself proud. Fill my mouth up until I drown. . You pull me onto dry land. And choke me out with the same two hands. . We die and never come back.
Shivering. I am looking in at. People that I call my friends. . Just a sillhouette. With a cigarette. And no idea who I am. . There were songs in these eyes.
I live for your love. I'll never get enough. Until heaven comes to take me up. You'll be all I'm living for. . You own my heart. It only beats for you.
I know it's her. She's calling, isn't she?. Wanna know where the hell you are. You need to answer it. But you staling. Cause you don't wanna tell her that you're with me.
when u you're sitting on a john and the toilet paper is gone. diarehha, diarehha. . when you're chilling in the pool and u feel sumthin cool. diarehha, diarehha.
Nothing and nothing I see. Nothing and nothing I hear. When the seasons change. When the children play. In these clouded days. The doubts will stay. Right by my side.
I got a date with the master, my friend. A sunday stroll in the surreal, so zen. From perfection to disaster again. Thanx for showing me what's real. A rendezvous with the psychic once more.
Beyond all nightmares I met my fate. An ancient passage surrounded by hate. Scared I was with my hand on my cross. I went into the demons gate. . Across the Styx among the mists of Hades.
Suddenly I awoke, I must have fallen asleep under the oak,. where I used to sit and dream as a child. The dawn was soon to come, and the air was crisp and cold.
I'm standing here in silence. this grateful place of peace. watching the shadows come closer. The birds they sing no longer. the winds they blow no more.
A black star fell down the night I was reborn. A last chance to save us, a last chance to turn dusk to dawn. The vultures they cried out their welcome to greet my arrival.
Dancing in the temple of the mad queen bee. Deep in the cinnamon forest. She offers me crickets, she offers me tea. In the court of her enchanted palace.
Turn me into, another corner, see I'm sideways, I'm unopened. I let it before I lose myself, I'm empty and inspired alone. And I swear, I can say to you and I swear, I can say to you.
Oh, I could tear your walls down. As I chip at who you are now. Don't you?. You ever let me know, how?. You never let me know. . And I could break your heart down.
Death is present the candle has burned out. The scythe is raised he's eager to reap. The extreme unction prepares for the last night. But God knows where you will rest.